Title: Her Birds of the Autumnal Equinox (1987)

"Listen, Mirabeth! I hear them! Just listen to them all in the Autumn sky, flocking ever-homeward... ever-homeward..." (shaking his head) "Your mother's so-called Equinox Birds." (Beat. Distant:) "My God she's been dead a whole year now, hasn't she, Mirabeth. How..."

No comments:

Post a Comment